Clean Up Duty

Mistress and slave started our "Holy Saturday"  with some leisurely wake up sex, then were off on a hike along the rim of the Rio Grande gorge. We even ran into some rather horny wild life along the way, which got us snapping photos, while making sure not to get too close or provocative. Those guys are vegetarians, but they sure could knock you around a bit if they didn't think you were congenial.

Speaking of "horns", Mistress got an interesting questions from a correspondent back in River City.
He seems intrigued by this whole cuckold thing, and asked "What is the shortest approximate elapsed time between a lover finishing and Mick cleaning you up?"

We conferred and concluded that we've never done that in the presence of the sloppy lover who left behind his liquid calling card.

With Jay, who would sometimes spend the night, it would have happened after I fixed him some coffee and he sheepishly headed home.  (Jay could never figure out why anyone would let someone sleep with his wife, so always was a little embarrassed in the morning when I bid him adieu as Mistress languished in bed after a few good fuckings, maybe the night before and then a morning reprise. After Jay pulled down the driveway, I would head upstairs for my ministerial duties, soothing those well used clean shaven folds.

With some other lovers I can think of, I would do my job in the morning, after Mistress returned from a sleep over, or from a late evening of extra-marital frolic.

Or maybe I would get a taste of her lover at the end of the work day, when Mistress had an afternoon matinee in our marital bed.   So the answer is probably 45 minutes to an hour would have been the shortest interval.

Clearly, there is room for setting a "personal best" in the future.